I stood in the kitchen as my mom handed me the grocery list. "Go and don't forget anything. Be back by 7:00pm." My mom said harshly.

I nodded, my eyes low as i took the list and headed for the door. I actually didn't mind shopping. It meant i could leave that awful place. Also, if i went fast enough i could have extra time to do what i wanted.

I walked quickly in the direction of the store. When i got there i looked for all the things on the list and headed to the front to buy yhem with the money my mother had given me. The only thing i was never asked to buy was their liquor. I was under age and the store would not allow me to buy it.

As i finished buying everything I left the store. I only had a few bags so it wasn't a pain holding them while i headed for the next store. As i walked i smiled. This was about the only time i ever smiled. It was so relaxing to be alone and without my parents. I don't know what I'd do if my parents didn't give me this job. Not that i was surprised. I had every job in the house. Cleaning, cooking, shopping, laundry, dishes. I did all of it. But, it was nothing now that i was used to it. I could do all those jobs in three hours flat.

I walked around one of the corner islesand froze. I quickly backed up and hid behind the Isle. I peeked out at the boy standing there looking at coffee. It was Marcus.

I frowned as i watched him pick a brand and flavor. He smiled and nodded. I was hoping he would walk away so i could get what i needed but, as if hearing my thoughts he turned in my direction and began walking towards me. I jumped back and tried to walk far enough away so he wouldn't notice me.

I groaned as i heard his voice. "Eliot? That you?" I ignored him and continued walking. Then i felt his hand on my shoulder. I knew it was no use and turned to face him. He smiled. "I knew it was you! Why didn't you answer me qhen i asked?"

I looked away. "I...um i didn't hear you."

He seemed to accept that. "So, what are you doing here?"

I gave him a look. "Shopping."

He chuckled. "I knew that. What are you shopping for?"

I frowned. "Normal things. What about you?" I really could care less about what he was buying mut, i was trying to act normal even though i freaking out on the inside.

He held up the bag of pre blended coffee. "Same. Wanna shop together?"

I raised my eyebrows. "Why?"

He rolled his eyes. "I do know. Just 'cause I'm bored and want someone to talk to."

I mentally sighed. I guess i have no choice. "I guess."

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I listened to Marcus jabber on about random stuff. I glanced at my watch. I had an hour before I was to be home. I really wanted some alone time and i was pretty freaked out by how nice Marcus was being to me.

As we neared the neighborhood Marcus suddenly exclaimed, "Hey you should come to my house!"

I stepped back. "Um..i kind of need to go home. I'm sorry but, i can't."

He gave me a sad look. "Why? Could you just come over for a little bit?"

I shook my head. "My parents are pretty strict when it comes to my being home on time."

He frowned. "My house is just over there. You could come over and be home in no time. Please?" He gave me puppy eyes.

I knew it was a bad idea to enter the house of your, normally, bully. Thats what i told myself over and over again as i sat tensely on Marcus's bed anyways. He was getting us somthing to drink.

Finally, he opened the door and came in with a couple of sodas. He handed one to me. I didn't open it, instead i just held it in my hands. My parents never let me have this stuff so it was a natural respond to not drink it.

He sat down next to me. "So, what do you think of my homemade castle? I painted the walls myself and set it up just how i wanted it."

I looked around his room. It was full of games and books and other things i never even saw before.

He turned to me. "Do you want to play a game? I have alot."

I sighed. "I told you. I need to get home. I don't have time."

He frowned at me. "Not even a little time?"

I shook my head.

He sighed. Then he looked me in the eye. "Can i have an answer?"

I frowned. "An answer to what?"

"My confession. I want to know if you feel the same."

I froze. I had been praying that had been a joke but, now that i look at his face, i knew it wasn't. "Um...i need to go home."

I stood up to leave but, he grabbed my arm. "Tell me."

"Let go, please. I have to go."

He ignored me and pulled me roughly back onto the bed, getting on top of me and preventing my escape. He stared down at me as i pushed at his arms. "P-please get off." I was trying to not show fear but, knew i was failing.

He reached up and caressed my cheek, i finched away. He cupped my face in his hand and leaned down. He pressed his lips to mine, tangling his fingers in my hair. I moaned and squirmed around.

He pulled back and looked at me. "So, what's your answer?"

I stayed silent. Partly because I didn't know the answer and partly because I knew I'd squeak like a helpless mouse if i opened my mouth.

He frowned but, soon a smirk formed on his lips. "If you won't tell me I'll just have to make you."

I trembled. He pushed my shirt up and rubbed my chest. "St-stop! Please!" I pleaded with him but, he didn't listen.

I could feel the anticipation in him as he kissed my neck, making me yelp as he bit down. My heart was beating like crazy and i was afraid it might jump out of my chest.

I didn't realize how hard i was pushing at his arms until he grabbed both of my wrists in one hand and pinned them above my head. I arched my back as he slipped my shirt up so he could see my chest. It felt so weird to have someone touching me like this.

"Ah..! N-no! D-don't do that!" I cried out as he leaned down, licking and biting my tips. I was panting now.

Oh, my god! Make it stop!

"Come on. Tell me. I won't stop until you do." He said in a suductive voice. I just squeezed my eyes shut as tightly as possible. I heard him sigh. "I guess I'll have to go rough."

I was about to ask what he meant but, before i even got my mouth open he had grabbed my pants and was rubbing my crotch. I cried out and struggling to gain freedom, though i knew it was useless. He was much stronger than me and i didn't stand a chance.

He bit my neck as he continued to rub me. I was so tired of resisting i had just about given up. I just lay there, a moaning mess.

He was listening to me and i felt him smile against my neck. Then we froze in fear as we both heard a knock on the door. "Honey? Are you and your friend ok in there? I can hear you all the way downstairs." It was his mom.

I yanked my hands free with the momentary pause and shoved Marcus off me. I grabbed all my things and raced for the door. I opened it and gave his mom a quick smile. "I need to go home. Thank you for having me."

With that i hurried down the stairs and out the door. I ran as fast as i could with five bags weighing down my arms. I looked at my watch. I had three minutes.

I saw my house and had never been so happy to be home. I opened the door quietly and put the groceries away. Then I went straight to my room,  locking the door behind me. I sat on my bed and held my sides. I didn't move, i didn't talk, i didn't even cry. I just sat there wondering what i was going to do the next time i saw Marcus.

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Hey everyone! Sorry if this chapter sucked! I had no idea what i was going to do for it. I have been getting a lot of 'Stalker' requests so i will be updating that book next! Hope you like this chapter! AS ALWAYS VOTE, COMMENT, FOLLOW AND STAY AWESOME!

-Nekoco